ANGEL ☾ winwin one shots.

walmart. [jaewin]

sicheng sighed slowly as he put the cereal boxes into their places on the shelf. being a part-timer at your local walmart sometimes kinda sucks. especially when you're a high school student.

when his other friends are at the beach, enjoying their youth on a hot summer, he had to arrange cereal at this grocery store. of course, they invited him along, but he lied saying his relatives were coming over.

sure, they pay well for a part-time job but sometimes he just want to enjoy his life, like other normal high school students do. but since he doesn't want to trouble his parents for his school fees and personal needs, he had to work.

he glanced to his watch. there's twelve minutes left before his shift ends. he's really hungry, and he wants to go home as soon as possible. he wonders what his mom cooks for lunch.

" excuse me, where is the dairy section ?"

he hesitated before turning around. this is the worst part of being a walmart part-timer. having to interact with other humans, and worse, costumers. they could get real annoying at most of the times.

then, he managed a fake, wide smile and turned. but his smile died as he recognised the man who stood in front of him. he gritted his teeth and cussed a slow 'shit'.

it was jung jaehyun, one of his classmates. he's in sicheng's group of friends, but the chinese likes to avoid him in all ways. why? because the older seems to have interest in him. and he hates that.

" so, your relatives are fruit loops ?" the korean said sarcastically as he smirked.

sicheng swore, there's nothing he wants to do more than just naruto-run his way outside and take the nearest flight to florida. this is way more embarrassing than that one time when his brother drew an eggplant on his face when he was asleep and his whole family saw it.

but yeah, his life is already a living hell since he was a sperm, so he chose to pretend as if he doesn't care. he faked another smile and rubbed his nape.

" well, the dairy section is right at the back ."

" do the others know you work here? wait, let me guess. they don't ?" sicheng rolled his eyes.

" no one knows. not even my parents. so I would appreciate it if you keep your big mouth shut ."

" ouch. that's no way to talk to someone who knows your secret, kitten. especially, me ."

jaehyun smirked again. the chinese sighed loudly. there he goes with his cringe-worthy nicknames. no one knows, but when they're alone, the korean likes to call sicheng by pet names.

and it's disgusting. he's not even into jaehyun but the older acts like they're a couple that been married for fifteen years.

" okay. I'm sorry. can you please, keep it a secret ?"

" alright ." jaehyun paused. " but with one condition ."

the chinese furrowed his eyebrows. he shot a quick glance to his watch again. there was about six minutes left. he shouldn't be listening to jaehyun's bullshit right now, but his nonexistence self-pride is at stake.

" spit it ."

" be my boyfriend ." jaehyun crossed his arms, smiling slyly again.

sicheng cringed as obvious as he could. there's nothing more puke material than hearing those words from the man he hates with passion. this is why he avoids jaehyun at all costs.

he rubbed his temples, thinking for a while. he had to choose between being known as a walmart part-timer or his own nemesis, the egotistic arrogant boy's boyfriend. and to be honest, he couldn't tell which one was worse.